Chapter 35: Soul Hook

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That night, Chen Jianchen had something on his mind, so he lay in bed early and thought, and did not practice "Sanli Zhenzhang" as usual.

Now, Nie Xiaoqian has also appeared......

Could it be that the world you are in now is really a world of strange aspirations?

Or maybe it's just an absurd proximity.

According to his understanding, Liaozhai was originally composed of a bizarre little story, which was very fragmented, and there was no main line in it, let alone a complete world concept and rules.

The so-called "aunt who speaks in vain listens to it, and the bean shed melon rack is like silk; ”

Probably so.

And the world he is now wearing is quite different, although there are all kinds of ghosts and demons, but there are many differences from the original book.

Hey, don't care about it, you can only change your own body, and you can only constantly improve your body's ability to adapt.

Only in this way can we live well in this different time and space.

Life has never been easy, especially now, when the slightest mistake can lead to a catastrophe......

There was a yin wind, and two yin gods suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, one was a bull-headed human hand, with two feet in the shape of bull's hooves, and the muscles of his whole body were very strong, holding a cold and shining steel fork in his hand, and the other was a horse-headed human body, holding a thick iron chain in his hand, and his appearance was very ugly.

It is a typical bull-headed horse-faced appearance.

I heard the bull head pointing at Chen Jianchen and shouting: "Bold scholar Chen Jianchen, because you have offended Yin Si, we are specially ordered by Jiangzhou Chenghuang to come to hook your soul to be tortured as a punishment!"

The horse shook the iron chain and said, "Scholars don't have to struggle, they will suffer in vain." "I have to take the iron chain and put it around Chen Jianchen's neck.

Chen Jianchen was shocked and angry: "Yin God little ghost, dare to act recklessly?"

Seeing that he refused to obey, the bull head immediately pounced, stretched out his big hand, and forcibly pressed Chen Jianchen's head. Ma Mian was quick with his hands and feet, and as soon as he threw the chain, he was trapped.

Chen Jianchen couldn't break free.

-- There is a saying in the "Three Pillars of the True Chapter" that those who cultivate Confucianism should have no ghosts and gods in their hearts, do not believe, do not worship, and are not afraid, and they are the right way. However, the time is short, Chen Jianchen can't cultivate at home after all, and he hasn't even condensed a trace of righteousness at present. Although it is easier to be untrustworthy because of his identity, he is still a little scared when he suddenly sees the fierce appearance of the ghosts and gods.

With this fear, people's momentum will be weakened a little, and their qi and blood will be disordered, and they will be bullied by ghosts and gods.

In the final analysis, it is actually due to the lack of strength.

has no strength to rely on, no matter what he says or does, he is congenitally inferior, let alone show cowardice in front of ghosts and gods.

But Chen Jianchen is a man with a crazy business attitude, and he is not the kind of obedient people who are obedient. In the world, forced by the situation, I had to bow my head and be a man, but I didn't expect that just because I inadvertently broke the head of a clay statue, I would be scolded by Yin Si three or four times, and I would be tortured by the other party's soul.

"Phew!"

I saw him open his eyes and shout loudly with spring thunder in his mouth.

The bull head and horse face covered Chen Jianchen's soul, hooked him and was about to go out, when he suddenly heard this shout, he couldn't help but be surprised, and before he could react, a white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, bright and shining, like the sun shining, burning all over his body.

They were astonished, and they could vaguely see a jet-black brush wrapped in white light, the shape of which was so huge that it looked like the legendary big brush.

"It's ......"

Niu Tou Ma's face turned green: "Could it be that this is the pen......"

In just an instant, the two of them were frightened, and they threw the steel fork and iron chain in their hands, desperately trying to run out.

A large pen slashed through the void, extremely fast, and the white light slashed like lightning.

"Ahh

The screams of the bull and the horse sounded, and the two tall bodies had been smashed to pieces and disappeared without a trace.

With a stroke, the whole body trembled, as if it had exhausted its strength, and its body quickly shrunk, returning to its original appearance, and with a whoosh, it also disappeared.

Chen Jianchen woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and saw that the oil lamp on the table had been extinguished, and the room was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. He fell asleep, and his heart was filled with anger:

What a yin, it's really too deceitful, he will be successful in cultivating righteousness, and he will definitely break through the eighteenth layer of hell to see what it looks like!

Chen Jianchen suddenly remembered Sun Dasheng in the Journey to the West, he was unknowingly hooked to hell in his sleep, a fire of 3,000 zhang, even the king of Yama dared to fight, and finally turned Yin Si upside down, not the same. It's a pity that I am still just a weak and poor talent, but I don't have such earth-shattering skills.

It is necessary to cultivate righteousness as soon as possible......

He secretly made up his mind in his heart, looking at the appearance of the evil pen, it is not always possible to show up to rescue, when the energy is exhausted, it will be silent and can no longer be used.

A foreign object, after all, is a foreign object.

......

Jiangzhou, City God Temple.

The faint voice was ringing, but it was the horse face who had escaped back crying: "Lord Chenghuang, that scholar is so vicious, he will cut our Yin God with one stroke, and the poor bull head can't escape, and his soul has been scattered, and he has lost his name in the book of life and death!"

"What? That scholar has such skills?"

Chenghuang was shocked.

Ma Mian pleaded: "Lord Chenghuang, you must be the master of your humble duties!"

"You tell me what happened in detail!"

At the moment, the horse was crying and crying, and 1510 said it, which inevitably added oil and vinegar, and added fuel to the fire. It can be seen that the so-called ghosts and gods, that is, existences similar to mortals, will not be missing any bit of the bend of the small abacus.

"Hmph, it can't be that pen, if it's really that pen, how can you still escape back......? Besides, forgive him for being a weak scholar, what ability does he have to get that pen? I guess it may be that this Xiucai accidentally cultivated a trace of righteousness when he was studying and cultivating, so he just has righteousness in his pen. Such things are extremely rare, but they are not impossible. ”

Ma Mian said, "What should I do?"

Chenghuang groaned slightly: "I will report this matter to the Yin Si, and the Lord will decide...... You go and get the fifteen yin virtues, and stand down. ”

"Thank you!"

Ma Mian happily withdrew.

It seems that there has not been such a thing in many years. This is not a trivial matter, and I will immediately report it to the judges......"

The muttering to himself finally dissolves into the darkness.